When the fierce and foolish meet the pure fishing system

He suddenly felt a little melancholy.To be honest, he didn't know if he was a sentimental person, at least in the previous years, he never had such emotions.

I often think of Shen Rou, for such a girl, he can't be cruel to her, can't ignore her, but he clearly knows that he doesn't like her, he will feel sad and worried about her, but he can't like her.

—He likes another person.

He looked at Luo Yunting who was sitting opposite to the left.The man's gaze also happened to meet his - Luo Yunting froze for a moment, then smiled lightly.

He Feng stared at him, reluctant to leave.

Of course, a lot of ridiculous and interesting things happened during the game. Their laughter is comfortable and lively, simple and enthusiastic. After dignified reasoning and thinking, they will run their mouths full of horses, tell one ridiculous joke after another, and then burst into a startled bird huge laugh.

With his foolish wisdom, Lan Ye deceived everyone many times. A wolf led the villagers to the pinnacle of life, and shifted all suspicions to God.

Because Jiang Lan talked too much and her speech was unprofessional, she was always voted dead by everyone.

Yang Jingcheng is really good at playing, really smart... She can almost lead the team to win the game, but because she is good at playing, she is often the first to be killed by werewolves.

Li Yihuan?He has been stirring the muddy water inside, lest the world will not be chaotic.He Feng and the others almost wanted to kick him out.

Luo Yunting is also very good at playing, and no one wants to kill him, so he is the winner of the constant victory.

Others behaved so-so, and there were a few novices who didn't know how to play.

As for He Feng?He hasn't been drawn any important roles, and has been killed many times... He thinks that maybe he just has a villain's handsome face that pulls a cool and domineering dick.

Everyone had a great time playing the game, and later Gao Qin joined a group to play together, leaving Zhao Wen sitting beside him.They were secretly laughing: "Lao Gao finally couldn't stand Zhao Wen anymore, hahahahahahaha..."

At 03:30, everyone packed up their things and prepared to go down the mountain.

After lining up and counting the number of people, the boys were responsible for picking up the garbage they made, and began to walk down in small groups.When going down the mountain, He Feng was about to carry his things and Shen Rou walked up to him.

"He Feng."

He paused when he bent over to lift something, and looked up at her.

"Do you have someone you like?" Her eyes felt a little moist, even if she wasn't crying, she still had a feeling of pity.

He was silent for a while, then whispered, "Yes."

Her eyes were a little red, and she turned and left.

He silently picked up his things and walked down the mountain.

I went down the mountain with Jiang Lan and the others. Li Yihuan didn't know where he went, and He Feng didn't look for him.Luo Yunting and the others walked to the front, but he didn't chase them either.Yang Jingcheng didn't walk with everyone, and he didn't know where he went.But none of that matters.

I went down the mountain without any accidents, got on the return bus, went back to school, and went home.

Everyone has been looking forward to the autumn outing for a long time, and the class committees have been busy for a long time, and it is over.

He knew a long time ago that loneliness is probably a cage and a pure land that he can't break free in his life.This kind of emotion will be reflected when there is no one in your heart, and it will be more obvious when you have a person in your heart.

Because, when there is no one in your heart, you don't seem to care much about the color of the world, whether it is strong or dim, it doesn't seem to matter.But when you have someone in your heart, the world seems to become brighter.And him, the most prominent color.

When you are surrounded by all kinds of intensity, you will not be able to find yourself.

The next big thing is the monthly exam.Although He Feng felt that this had nothing to do with him.

After the autumn outing, everyone really entered the learning state.In fact, after the sports meeting and the autumn outing, everyone was more impetuous during this period, and did not really enter the high school learning state.

Of course He Feng didn't feel any difference.He was like this in junior high school, and he intends to continue to be like this in high school.It's not that he doesn't study, he just likes to do things in his own way. He is willing to do chemistry homework and listen to Su Suping's history class, but he is unwilling to listen to Zhao Wen's Chinese class.He can read books by himself, and he can experience it with his heart, but he doesn't like others forcing him to do something.

I was watching "Mountain Sound" in Zhao Wen's class that day, but Zhao Wen arrested him and asked him to stand outside the classroom.He didn't even look at Zhao Wen, took the book, took out the school uniform jacket from the drawer with one hand, and walked out of the classroom.Since he was sitting in the last row, Zhao Wen made a big commotion, and those in front and beside him turned their heads to look at him.

He was not embarrassed at all, and without looking at them, he walked outside with his legs open.

"Put the book down for me." Zhao Wen said coldly behind him.

He paused, and walked straight out again.

When He Feng got outside the door, he didn't know what happened inside. He just leaned against the outer wall of the classroom and continued to read his book.Later I heard from Li Yihuan that after he went out, Zhao Wen stood there for a long time with a dark face, and then told everyone to continue the class.

He puts his coat on.October is not so hot anymore, and the wind is not as warm as in September, but with a hint of coolness, but there is still sunshine, and the sunlight shines on the white paper, giving a warm feeling.

In fact, he enjoyed this feeling very much, but he would like to thank Zhao Wen for driving him out.

Probably not a long process, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, but there was no end of get out of class immediately, so Zhao Wen dragged the class for a while.When there was a sudden noise in the classroom, Zhao Wen also walked out of the classroom along with the noise, and came to him: "Go to my office."

He closed the book and followed Zhao Wen.I'm not afraid of him or anything, but after all, Zhao Wen is a teacher and he is a student.

The office building and the teaching building are not together. You have to leave the teaching building and go through the complex building to get to the office building.Zhao Wen's office is on the third floor, an office between two people, and the other teacher is away, so now there are only two people in the office, He Feng and Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen went to sit on his seat and took a sip of tea.And he was standing near the door, not looking at Zhao Wen, nor at the ground, but looking out of the window on the other side.

None of them spoke.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Wen probably couldn't bear it anymore, or felt that the time had come, and looked up at him: "He Feng, I always thought you were a smart boy."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhao Wen fixedly.

"But how come you can't tell the difference between right and wrong?" He stared at him, wanting to see his reaction.

Of course, He Feng didn't respond.

Zhao Wen continued: "I have been teaching for more than 20 years, and I think the courses I teach are still very good, at least I have been evaluated as a demonstration class." He paused, "Can't you just listen to it?"

He still doesn't speak.

Zhao Wen raised his chin towards the book in his hand: "What book? It's so beautiful? Do you read it during Chinese class?"

He finally gave him a little reaction, and said lightly: "Shan Yin."

"what?"

"...Kawabata Yasunari's "Mountain Sound"." He repeated.

Zhao Wen probably heard it clearly this time.He was silent for a while and said, "You can read this kind of book later."

He Feng didn't speak, what he wanted to watch, when and what he wanted to watch, of course it was up to him to decide.

"High school is a very critical stage. Whether you are sober at this stage determines your future life. He Feng, I know that children like you are very thoughtful, but I have to say that when it comes to the college entrance examination It’s not something that can be done with cleverness.” Zhao Wen probably felt that he understood people like him very well, and probably felt that he would be moved by his sincerity if he spoke earnestly.He Feng found it ridiculous.

If the words are not speculative, he has been ignoring him.

He actually liked the location of Zhao Wen's office.The glass windows on the outer wall are large, and outside is a stone wall and a corner of the sky. There are creepers and dark green winter jasmine branches on the stone wall, and the sunlight shines down from the corner of the sky, making it look vibrant.Above the stone wall is the school's botanical garden, which was closed for unknown reasons a few years ago.

He couldn't listen to Zhao Wen's words, and it was meaningless to chatter all the time by himself. Zhao Wen didn't fight him once or twice, and he didn't bother to get angry with him again, and he had already been punished to stand outside the classroom for half a class, and now he didn't do it again. Make things difficult for him and let him go back.

He waved his hand at him, signaling him to go out.

He Feng turned around and left without looking back.

The office building is a cylindrical building with a circular staircase in the middle, spiraling from the first floor to the sixth floor.He Feng walked down from the third floor, and with a glance, he suddenly saw Luo Yunting.

One side of the office building is full of glass, from the first floor to the sixth floor. If it is afternoon, the sunlight will shine through that side of the glass into this cylindrical building, and it will diffuse warm and bright light. It becomes a place as beautiful as it is close to heaven.

It's morning now, the sun doesn't shine from this side, but from the other side, so it's backlit, and the whole building has a faint feeling of darkness, which is so delicate that you'd like to sit on the stairs all day , of course if there is no one in the building.

Or, only the person in front of him.

He Feng went down from above, while Luo Yunting was on the first floor preparing to come up, he looked down, and Luo Yun looked up.Their eyes met.

He Feng still had a paralyzed face, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding a book. He was slightly hunched, and his head was lowered. The angle of his lowered head just made his eyes look at Luo Yunting.Seeing him seeing herself, Luo Yunting opened his eyes a little bit, looked at him for a while, and was probably stunned for a while.

Then, he smiled shallowly at He Feng.

This time it was He Feng who was in a daze.You know, he is not a dull and stupid person, but he is easily confused by some beautiful things.

In such a quiet and lazy atmosphere, he felt that he couldn't move his eyes or move.But the fact is that his body was walking downstairs unaffected at all, his steps didn't change at all, and there was no expression on his face.

He raised his hand, slightly gestured towards Luo Yunting, and then continued to walk down.Luo Yunting also bowed his head and walked up, they met at the spiral staircase on the second floor.

"Luo Yunting." His voice was very low, as if whispering.Probably only when Luo Yunting passed by him could he hear it.

Luo Yunting hugged a bunch of homework, although he was tall and not thin, he seemed to be struggling a bit.He said softly, "I'll hand in my homework, do you have anything to do?"

He Feng said in a low voice: "Zhao Wen called me to talk." The voice was very soft, and the tone was not at all concerned.

Luo Yunting opened his eyes slightly, then narrowed his eyes and smiled again.

They stopped talking and passed each other.

Luo Yunting went up, and he walked out of the office building.The sun is shining outside, very dazzling.The autumn wind blows coldly.

He suddenly thought that he should help him carry his homework up.

[The author has something to say: Kawabata Yasunari's "Mountain Sound" is a book that Pengshan likes very much. It is highly recommended. It is super calm when reading it.

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